Enslaved Champions ((OCC/Signups))

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Dwall96

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08-31-2013

Cheering, Booing, the clang of steal against steal, the sound of the loser dying, and the winner roaring in victory. This was the day to day life of those who came to the dreaded arena known as the Blackflame Arena; a place where people went to feed their thirst of blood lust while watching champions kill and tear apart everything that is thrown at them. This is what they came and paid for, gambling and trying their luck, and watching blood be spilled on the arena floor. The crowd never cared until something was dead. As everyone fought, the sky never brightened. Some could see the sun once in awhile. The moon seemed to be out longer than the sun.

A man with pointed ears had been fighting against a hybrid form of a man and bull. He had been fighting a minotaur. As you wake up, you see that you are in a cell. Inside the cell, there is a comfortable bed, along with blankets and a pillow. There is a corner with a bar hanging from the ceiling. There is an extra room apart of each cell. It is a bathroom, with a toilet, sink, and shower. (Towels, toilet paper, etc. all included.) In the main room, on the wall is a clear screen. On the top of the screen, are the names of the two fighting. Alabron Stargaze and Minron. The rest of the screen shows the fight, switching angels to see the most interesting and gore-full moments of the fight.

Alabron evaded the minotaur for long enough, he jumped on a tree branch and pulled back on his bow. He closed one eye to earn maximum accuracy. He released his shot, the arrow piercing into the minotaur’s chest. The minotaur roared in pain and charged at the tree. Alabron felt a violent shake and felt the tree coming down. He jumped out of it and noticed Minron was heading straight for him. He gasped and maneuvered quickly to avoid certain death. He felt his arm was cut. He growled at the pain. He grabbed his arm. He took out his short sword and swung it around to try and taunt the bull. Sure enough, Minron charged at the elf. Alabron grinned and sidestepped out of the way, cutting the minotaur’s legs in doing so. Minron roared in pain as he couldn’t move quickly from his leg injuries. Alabron backed up a bit and took out his bow. He loaded an arrow into it and looked Minron right in the eyes. “Goodbye!” He shouted, releasing the arrow, shooting it into the minotaur’s skull. Minron had slumped down and fallen, dead.

A loud announcer was heard through radio-type speakers all around the around. A thick demonic accent was heard, “Good job, Mr. Stargaze. You get to live for another day.” The screen moved its attention to the one speaking now. Zander Fargloom. A demon, who imprisons champions to fight for his and his audience’s entertainment, “Take him away boys!” Zander shouted. Soon, two demon guards take Alabron and remove his weapons, taking them to an unknown place. The guards walk Alabron down the hallway full of cells. One guard opened an empty cell, “Home Sweet Home, huh?” The demon spoke to him before throwing him in it and locking it. Alabron growled as he landed in his cell. “Dammit!” He went into his bathroom, grabbing some healing salve from the cupboard. He applied it to his deep wounds. He looked around at all the captured champions with him, “New meat.” He sighed and shook his head in disappointment.

((Welcome one and all. First time TMing anything big like this. But I have a pretty good written out story for this. This arena, Blackflame Arena, is in an unknown area around the Shadow Isles.
The rules of this rp are the basics. No Godmodding. No sexual themes. There is going to be blood and gore in this rp. It’s an arena based rp. No one shot fights. No early escapes. No harassing/fighting guards. What is going on as everyone wakes up: Alabron and Minron are fighting, everyone is in a cell, unless they are fighting in the arena. In the cells, you only have the armor or clothes you were wearing when you got captured. The cells that everyone is in, are really nice cells with bathrooms, beds, etc. The cells’ bars are immune to any physical or magical attacks. They cannot be broken, melted, anything. They were meant to hold even the most powerful beings. Last rule of all: Have Fun Now, Applications! OCs and Asks are all free to join.

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How did you end up in the Arena. (How were you captured, scammed, tricked, etc.):


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ThisBeHammdog

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08-31-2013

((Are OCs allowed to join this?))


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Dwall96

Senior Member

09-01-2013

((Of course, just post the link to their profile in the app))